Chapter 61: The Posture of the Holy Lord
The sky is full of light, the morning dew is not gone, and the mountains are filled with a cold air.
Yang Xian held a feather fan in his hand and walked in front alone. Behind him, Yang Chun, Lou Jing and Ye Dongyang followed.
The mountain roads are difficult to walk and the roads are muddy. Along the way, Ye Dongyang followed behind Yang Xian, always thinking about how to get out?
As a great grandmaster, Ye Dongyang could naturally see that Yang Xian did not have much cultivation at all, and only practiced the most basic fetal breath technique. Although the injuries in his body were serious, as long as he caught Yang Xian in front of him, Ye Dongyang thought that he would still be able to escape Yang Chun's palm.
But the problem is that along the way, Yang Chun has always watched very closely, and he can't find a chance to make a move at all.
"Here we are."
Climb the dirt road, remove the forest barriers, and suddenly the field of vision becomes wider.
Yang Xian stood on a stone, and Ye Dongyang and the others walked in front of him. The entrance is a dense camp and the people gathered in it.
"It's my Dongyang Sect!"
The sun rose and swept away the pre-dawn darkness, and the crimson light was dazzling. As far as the eye could see, the entire camp was filled with people.
Ye Dongyang has been locked up in the Netherworld Prison for more than ten years, but he is still very familiar with the Dongyang Sect he created, and Ye Dongyang can even find many familiar faces here.
A sharp sound alarmed the Dongyang cultists in the camp, and their eyes looked towards the edge of the cliff.
"Dongyang? Is it Dongyang? ”
Although Guo Lubai's three talisman masters were old, they were not faint, their eyes were very sharp, and they saw Ye Dongyang standing under the stone at a glance.
I haven't seen him for many years, but Ye Dongyang is like a wild man at the moment. Guo Lubai's three talisman masters couldn't be determined, and said with some doubts.
It was Ye Qingqing on the side, seeing this man covered in black and gray, he didn't feel tears overflowing in the corners of his eyes.
"Father."
When the old people met, it was difficult for Ye Dongyang to have much joy on his face, and some of them were full of doubts.
"Yang Xian, what did you bring me here for?"
There was anger hidden in his voice, but Yang Xian remained silent and shook his fan gently.
"The sect leader is a descendant of the star lineage, but he can know the strength of the army?"
Ye Dongyang had just focused all his attention on the Dongyang Sect disciples, and he didn't look at the nearby terrain at all. But after Yang Xian's reminder, he took a closer look, only to find that the place where Yang Xian garrisoned was a lowland, and only a narrow gap could be passed out, and the surrounding mountains were all places where soldiers could ambush.
Ye Dongyang followed Yuan Cheng to march and fight in the past, and he also learned the art of war. No general would have set up his base camp in such a place. This is a typical enclosure, and the enemy can use a small number of troops to contain or even destroy his own forces.
Thinking of this, Ye Dongyang's face changed greatly. At this moment, in the barracks, Yang Xian's soldiers and horses could not be seen at all, they were all densely packed with Dongyang disciples. Moreover, these people were unarmed and gathered together, and once Yang Xian attacked, they had no room for resistance at all.
"Yang Xian, you threaten me?"
Ye Dongyang's tiger eyes were covered with blood and became extremely hideous.
"yes!"
Yang Xian smiled softly and shook the fan in his hand.
"My garrison is here in winter, and the tents are full of coal, oil, and other things that cause fires. 50,000 Changce sergeants were ordered to be stationed in important places around Dazhai of the Chinese army to guard against thieves. They had 3,000 crossbows and 200,000 arrows in their hands........"
"As long as you give an order, my Dongyang Sect will be removed from this world today, isn't it?"
Yang Xian didn't finish speaking, Ye Dongyang said it for him. It's just that before the words were finished, the violent breath surged, and Ye Dongyang's vocal cords were a little torn.
Yang Xian looked at Ye Dongyang, but saw him clutching his chest and his body slightly bent. Yang Chun leaned towards Yang Xian, filling the gap between Ye Dongyang and Yang Xian. Three of the four people present were Grand Grandmasters, so they could naturally understand each other's intentions.
Yang Chun's reliance completely ruined Ye Dongyang's idea of capturing Yang Xian.
Ye Dongyang's face was red, and his whole person looked a little agitated, like a beast that was seriously injured and cornered, and he was about to fight to the death.
"The grace of the ancestors, the righteousness of the brothers, the trust of the deceased wife, and the love of licking calves, can the sect leader really let go?"
Yang Xian said a word, but pulled Ye Dongyang, who had already entered a state of madness, back. Ye Dongyang, who had hair standing on end, softened, and his breath was a little weak. A mouthful of cold air poured into his lungs, and Ye Dongyang coughed violently.
"Today, the survival of the Dongyang Sect is in the mind of the sect leader. Is the sect leader really willing to let his brother, his beloved daughter, and 100,000 sect members go to the Yellow Spring together because of his own grudge? ”
Ye Dongyang covered his heart and glanced at Lou Jing on the side, but saw that the other party's face was full of smiles, looking at a joke-like smile.
Lou Jing said secretly, this kid is much more ruthless in dealing with Ye Dongyang than in dealing with himself.
"You are not afraid that I will rebel. The Liang army is outside, he will attack Shu every day, if I should join forces with the outside, do you still have a place to be buried? ”
Yang Xian chuckled lightly and said slowly, "You can try." ”
Yang Xian's words were very light, like a threat, and like a joke, Ye Dongyang took two steps back unappetically. The kid in front of him didn't have any cultivation, but he could feel a heavy pressure.
"Okay, I have a question, if you can answer, I, Ye Dongyang, am willing to surrender."
"What?"
"Huan Wu sits on the land of seven states, and the people, soldiers and horses, and taxes are stronger than those of Shu. If my Dongyang Sect gets on this boat today, will he still have a place to live in the future? ”
Ye Dongyang's question is simple. Yang Xian tied them to his chariot, but Yizhou only has one state after all, how can he deal with Huanwu? If he destroys the Shu Kingdom, the Dongyang Sect will finish playing sooner or later.
It's just a matter of early and late death.
"Huan Wu is in charge of the government of the world, and his virtue is insufficient. The eldest son Huan Jue is cowardly, the second son Huan Heng is treacherous, the third son Huan Heng is vulgar, and the fourth son Huan Heng is frivolous, all of which are not expected by the king. The rest of the sons are not enough. On the other hand, I am the king of Shu of the Great Zhou, who is rich in wealth and wealth, benevolent and filial piety and intelligence, and is the posture of the holy lord. The Son of Heaven is covered with dust, and he will be able to uphold the unification of the world one day, and those who are righteous in the hearts of the people in the world will be my king! ”
Yang Chun coughed lightly twice, listening to Yang Xian's words so eloquently, his old face didn't feel a little red.
"The thieves are violent and unkind, and the people of the world have complained for a long time. Even if there are seven states, there are also enemies of seven states. I expect that within 10 years, there will be a big change. When the time comes, our army will go north to the Central Plains, and we will be able to sweep away the evil turbidity and return our Great Zhou Dynasty to Qingning. ”
Ye Dongyang looked at Yang Xian and was silent. He was not moved by Yang Xian's words, but remembered someone.
His sworn enemy Yang Xiaode! Back then, Yang Xiaode wanted to join hands with him and conspire with the world. It's a pity that in the end, it backfired, and everyone used their own tricks.
Let's go!
Ye Dongyang took a few steps back, bowed down and said, "The prime minister saved me from prison, Ye Dongyang was grateful, and he couldn't repay it." After that, the Dongyang Sect is willing to be the prime minister, and there is no second heart. ”
A sound shook the sky and spread throughout the mountains. In the big tent of the Chinese army, 100,000 Dongyang disciples heard this sound and knelt down in turn.
"I am willing to be the prime minister, and I have no two hearts."